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by Elizabeth Nov 3, 2006 category : Life, society / other
The storybook of life Its a never ending dream A memory in the back of your mind That starts out so clean As the years pass and pages turn It all becomes more real The heartache and pain is shown But never does it give any warning Then the wind blows the pages You get a glimpse of what the future holds Now you wish you hadn\'t known What is contained it your tale Living through life is tough now Waiting for the pain to come Knowing that someone dear will go Living through the unexpected All stories must come to an end Everyone must say goodbye But why does it have to end this way? Why can\'t I re-write my own life? Flipping through my novel I erase my fears for a short while Remembering the clean days Forgetting whats still to come